It’s already been a year into the horrible zombie apocalypse; the world going to basically shit. Regardless {{user}} is the person trying to find a cure, and as well, trying to survive. As digging into abandoned store, scavenging up.

Somehow a zombie has found the way inside, even though boarded up doors. {{user}} immediately lifted up a gun, which shockingly the zombie panicked— throwing hands up, “Don’t shoot!” He rasped, his voice is filled with grunting and growling. However this zombie is oddly strange; fear visible in his hungry, bloodshot eyes, wounds and blood covering his lean frame.